Bright Moon Palace.

Lu Qiao sat under the lamp and looked through the account book. Bi Tao stood beside the table with her sleeves rolled up and grinded ink. Seeing the dense words on the account book, she couldn't help but yawn and laughed: "I don't know any of these words, and I feel sleepy when I see them."

"The palace stipulates that palace maids are not allowed to read literacy after writing. The crown princess is kind and kind. She teaches you how to read a few words when she is free. Jinlian can now recognize the entire "Thousand Characters Text", but you only recognize your own name." Lu Qiao picked up a pen and wrote a few words on the account book.

Bi Tao stuck out her tongue: "It's boring to recognize words, it's better to embroider embroidery."

Lu Qiao shook her head and looked at the account book intently.

Xiaohuan jumped in from outside, holding several grasshoppers and sparrows woven by bamboo in his hand, approached Bitao and asked with a smile: "Isn't it very beautiful?"

Lu Qiao smiled and said, "As a person as big as a child, he still plays with these things."

Bitao asked, "I asked someone to buy these things from outside the palace?"

"My father-in-law Dequan is out of the palace to do business today. He bought a lot of fun gadgets to give to people. I happened to meet him, so he gave me some." Xiao Huan said happily.

Lu raised her hand and asked, "When did you meet Dequan?"

"About a quarter of an hour ago, he gave people fun gadgets in Xuanming Hall, and everyone who saw them was worth it."

"A quarter of an hour ago?" Lu Qiao asked with a serious face, "Is Dequan still in Xuanming Palace?"

"He went to the study after he distributed the things." Xiaohuan said truthfully.

Lu Qiao stood up suddenly, her face looked very ugly. She threw down the account book and ran out of the door. Xiao Huan, Bi Tao couldn't help but shouted, "Aunt! Aunt!" But when Lu Qiao ran very fast, she disappeared in the blink of an eye.

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Cold palace.

With a "clang", the sword was unsheathed. Yue Shan's face was gloomy. The sword in his hand pointed directly at Zhang Huan's heart, and his tone was cold: "I want to ask the Crown Princess, what is the intention of exposing Miss Zi Yue's identity to Concubine Wan in Weiyang Palace today?"

It turned out to be upset for Zi Yue!

"Of course I am trying to save Zi Yue! Do you think I want to kill Zi Yue?" Zhang Huan's head quickly turned his mind. Yue Shan deliberately tricked himself here. He must have made plans to take action first and then make a move. It is no different from him to play the piano against a cow. He can only delay time and wait for an opportunity to escape!

"Save Ziyue? You have the shame to say it!" Yue Shan glared at her and said coldly, "If it weren't for Miss Ziyue setting up a plan in advance and finding Ziqiao as a scapegoat, the person who was executed by Ling Chi today would be Miss Ziyue! I want to kill you, a vicious woman, otherwise Miss Ziyue would die in your hands sooner or later."

"What a joke! Zi Yue is dead, what are the benefits of this palace? Why did I kill her?" Zhang Huan looked at the sharp sword that was only three inches away from his chest. His hands in his sleeves trembled uncontrollably, and his clothes were wet. Yue Shan had always had the intention to kill her. This time Zi Yue almost died of Weiyang Palace. New hatred and old hatreds are difficult to escape today.

"Miss Ziyue is the childhood sweetheart of Your Highness. She has shared worries with Your Highness for many years. The relationship between them is as solid as a rock. You will never replace Miss Ziyue." Yueshan's sharp sword in his hand went forward a little more and said angrily, "You are unwilling to give up, so you want to use Concubine Wan's hand to get rid of Miss Ziyue!"

"I know very well how important Zi Yue is to Your Highness! If Zi Yue dies in Weiyang Palace today, Your Highness will never forgive me in this life. I am not stupid, but not stupid, how could I cause Zi Yue to cause trouble for myself?" Zhang Hua instinctively took a step back, his back tightly pressed against the door, and a fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He was frightened. Could it be that I really want to die here today?

"I have seen your methods for a long time. Cunning, insidious, smart, calm, and clever. Miss Ziyue is simple and kind, how can it be your opponent?" Yue Shan stared at her and said in disappointment, "Concubine Wan is cruel and ruthless, and Quan Qing's harem. I don't know how many wronged souls have died in her hands over the years. If she really wants to deal with you, how can you still stand here? The dangers you encountered before are just bitter tricks you and Concubine Wan played together. The purpose is to win the trust of Your Highness. Your Highness is obsessed with the mind and will believe that you are loyal to him! If you don't die, you will definitely become the biggest stumbling block on Your Highness's road to becoming emperor. For Your Highness and Miss Ziyue, I have already sacrificed my life today and will never allow you to stay in the world to harm others. After you die, I will commit suicide and apologize! Death!"

The sword passed it forward a few more points, and suddenly a slight sound of ripping silk sounded, and the cold tip of the sword reached her heart.

"Slow down!" Zhang Huan's face turned pale, cold sweat rolled on his forehead, and the Qingfeng sword suddenly stopped, the tip of the sword was tightly pressed against her skin, and another point was the heart.

"If you have any last words, just say it!" Yue Shan spoke coldly.

"You have to kill me?"

"If you don't die, Miss Ziyue and Your Highness will be killed by you one day."

"Today it is in your hands, I am unlucky." Zhang Huan slowly calmed down from the initial panic, his mind turned and said sternly, "I am the crown princess after all, and even if I die, I will die with dignity! Put down my sword, and I will commit suicide!"

When Yue Shan heard this, he wrinkled and pondered, his expression hesitant.

"I am just a weak woman without any power. You are the leader of the secret guards and have great martial arts skills. Are you still afraid that I will escape from your palm?" Zhang Huan's face was quiet and he said excitedly.

"I'm sorry you can't do anything." Yue Shan threw the Qingfeng sword coldly.

Zhang Huan was overjoyed, but his face was filled with fear and despair. He leaned over and picked up the sword with his hands tremblingly, and made a move to lie on his neck. He asked hesitantly: "Can you agree to something else for me?"

"What's the matter?"

"A lot of blood will be left after committing suicide. The death is terrifying. I don't want your highness to see it. Is it OK?"

"no problem."

"Is this sword fast? If you don't die halfway through one knife, it will be miserable." Zhang Huan looked at the sword blade like a pool of autumn water and said with some concern.

"This sword cuts iron like mud, and chops his head as fast as cutting a radish." Yue Shan's tone was a little impatient.

"So powerful? It's so miserable that my body and head are different. I'll stab my chest instead, at least I'll leave a whole body." Zhang Huan's mother-in-law said.

"Whatever!" Yue Shan had a dark face and his tone was very impatient.

Zhang Huan slowly moved the sword away from his neck. When he was distracted, he suddenly turned his wrist and stabbed his throat with a lightning speed.

The two were very close, and Yue Shan relaxed his vigilance towards her. When he was shocked, the tip of the sword was pressed against his throat. He was shocked. He blew his toes and his body quickly floated back. He felt a scorching pain in his neck. He raised his hand and touched his neck. His tentacles were covered with sticky blood. He couldn't help but be shocked and angry. If he had not been able to reach the peak of his light skills, he had just fallen into her and died under the sword.

"The witch, so vicious, dares to lie to me!"

Zhang Hua repeatedly complained that it was a pity that he could not succeed in such a good opportunity just now. It was a dream to kill him again! She held the Qingfeng sword tightly and said coldly: "Just! You are going to kill me by chance. Can I be slaughtered by you?"

"I did not read it wrong. You witch is sinister and treacherous, and your heart is like a snake and scorpion. Staying by Your Highness is really a disaster." Yue Shan flashed and forced her to force her to see her eyes. Zhang Huan felt a flash of sight. He didn't even see clearly how he made a move. The Qingfeng sword had been taken away by him, and the cold sword blade was crossed on her neck. With a gentle stroke, her neck would immediately roll to the ground.

"I think what other tricks can you play?" Yue Shan stared at her like a dead person.

With a loud bang, the door was suddenly knocked open. Zhu Youzhu appeared outside the door with a blue face, and the blue veins on his forehead swelled up, and he shouted angrily: "Stop!"

"Your Highness!?" Yue Shan's face changed drastically, and the sword in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"Put down the sword!" Zhu Youzang ordered coldly.

"Your Highness, this witch is vicious. Today, she exposed the identity of Miss Zi Yue in Weiyang Palace, and almost caused Miss Zi Yue to be executed by Lingchi, so she could not be kept."

"Put down the sword!" Zhu Youzang said angrily.

"Your Highness, this witch wants to kill Miss Zi Yue and replace her. Is it fair to Miss Zi Yue to protect her like this?" Yue Shan said with heartache.

"Yueshan, you misunderstood. Today, the Crown Princess deliberately proved that I was an internal thief to save me." Zi Yue, who followed him, walked in with a soft voice, "Put down the sword quickly and don't hurt the Crown Princess!"

"Girl, this witch is so sensible. Don't be deceived by her sweet words. You and Your Highness have been childhood sweethearts since childhood and have a deep relationship. She will never tolerate you. If you kill her, I will commit suicide to apologize to Your Highness!" Yue Shan moved his wrist slightly, and he was about to cut Zhang Hua's throat.

"Random!" Zhu Youzhang took advantage of the distracted conversation with Zi Yue and suddenly pushed Zhang Hua away. Zi Yue also rushed over to rescue her. The Qingfeng sword slashed across her arm, and the bright red blood immediately poured out like a spring.

"Girl!" Yue Shan was so scared that his face was bloodless. With a "clang" sound, the sharp sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"Zi Yue!" Zhu Youzhang's face turned pale, and he rushed to her side, tearing off a piece of sleeve to bandage her wound, and frowned, "The sword has no eyes, what are you doing when you pounce on me?"
Chapter completed!